Grandma's Morality

After forty years, Grandma's morality echoes louder than a summer's thunder, wasn't her strict up-bringing or sense of defined dignity too improper? " Daughter, bring up your kids with morality and honor... fearing God and obeying the household rules; never mind the nasty looks on those kids who booze... who do what they please and wind up in the slammer!" Her white hair had thought her much wisdom in errors and she wanted to leave a great legacy behind... " You may dislike what I say and feel upset or offended, but bad behavior is stopped before it occurs. " " Sweet, mother " she rebelled with a loving tone, " This is a new generation and it needs change! " But grandma lashed back with aggressiveness," "My days weren't like theirs...I had to obey my parents, read the Bible and go to church on Sunday! " " Under this roof, nothing changes...I demand obedience! " " Sweet, mother " she repeated with understanding, " You have to give them freedom to choose, and if they make mistakes... let them learn and seek parental advice if they are wise. " And tenderly turning to grandma she pleaded, " Let's work out our differences and come up with a solution! " Grandma's eyes were filled with resentment, but she understood and agreed to accept the advice. And before more words were said, she apologized for her matriarchal demands, "Much more I would like to say, but if you feel you are right...I'll stop talking."